Undefined unseen
it can strike at any time
No matter where you are
Back or the front of the line
Its an unusual concept
Quite unlike any other
It comes in many forms
suicide or a murder
There's nothing to prevent it
There is no escape
Nothing you can do
So 'life' you embrace
There's not much more
Not much more there is to say
Death will come
Years from now or maybe today
Talha Cheema
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-667/
